Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

From the six gates, headed by the divine catcher Jin Jiuling, more than 20 catchers came directly.

Their movements were sharp. After taking out the portraits for comparison and confirmation, they took away the ones that had just been highlighted one by one.

The entire operation was incredibly efficient.

Like an army.

This made the Shaolin Temple monks break out in cold sweat..

“Thank you Li Xianzi for your help.”

Jin Jiuling clasped his fists in thanks.

After all, if it weren’t for the bloody soldiers of Sadu Qingfeng, relying on their six doors, there would be a lot of resistance to arresting so many middle and high-level members of the Beggar Gang.

At least the two elders in front of him, who are enforcing the law and passing on the exercises. Not easy to convince

“The god is too polite.”

Li Mochou didn’t feel much at all. She didn’t feel unhappy about having her victory stolen.

As she said before, she didn’t like beggars, and Yanziwu would not accept beggars like them.

“Please wait a moment.

Seeing that Jin Jiuling was about to leave, Chu Liuxiang quickly asked:”I dare to ask Jin Shenqi, my brother Hu Tiehua has been mysteriously missing for nearly half a month. I wonder if there is any relevant news.””

03

This was originally a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor’s inquiry.

I didn’t even think about the turning point.

“There really is.”

Jin Jiuling actually replied in the affirmative:”A month ago, Li Shuzhuang from Butian Pavilion went south, and the last stop we tracked was in Yuhang, at Fenglai Inn.”

“Thank you!”

Chu Liuxiang instantly had a clue.

“handsome thief”

“The recent proliferation of Wushisan in the Central Plains is suspected to be the plan of the Great Yuan Dynasty to confuse the Jianghu in the Central Plains.”

Jin Jiuling invited:”The elders are furious. Those of us who are small are under great pressure. Why don’t you and I join forces to dig out this Li Shuzhuang?”

Li Shuzhuang is proficient in all kinds of strange methods, and his poisoning skills are even more shocking.

But his greatest damage is his control of the refining process of Wushi Powder. He once poisoned countless families and was hunted by the Central Plains Righteous Path for life.

Now in the Central Plains The Five Stones of the Earth are flooding again, most likely related to Li Shuzhuang

“Can!”

Chu Liuxiang nodded happily.

With the help of the divine catcher, he has greater confidence in rescuing his brother Hu Tiehua.

The three eminent monks of the Southern Shaolin generation were ashamed to hear this.

The bandit commander was unjustly accused and hunted down, but he still cared about his family and country. It’s a big deal.

But what about them? They are still making things difficult for others. As for the two elders of the Beggar Clan, their expressions are uncertain. The most important thing is that if the news of today’s events reaches the ears of Hong Qigong, they will not be able to accept it, even if he does not lose his martial arts. of

******

That night.

Outside Yuhang City.

There are three masters: Heart Candle, Heart Lamp and Heart Chong, as well as eight monks with no character.

They all sat cross-legged in the abandoned Lanruo Temple.

They had nothing to do with Hu Tiehua’s disappearance, and they were not like the Beggar Clan who harbored evil, so naturally they were not made any trouble.

And now.

They have made up for the missed scripture lessons today and started talking freely

“Dear junior brothers.”

Xinzhu took the lead in starting the topic:”Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua are both bold and unruly heroes who value love and justice. This pursuit is indeed too reckless.”

The heart lamp and the beloved nodded one after another.

Those of the Wuzi generation were in complicated moods.

When the Southern Shaolin Temple was established, several generations of eminent monks went south.

In addition, some eminent monks from different branches of the temple participated and merged.

With these two Over the past hundred years, the hierarchy has become increasingly confusing.

For example, the senior monks of the Xinzi generation are almost two generations lower than the four great monks, but this generation has withered away, and there are only seven of them left. The one is nearly fifty years old, the young one is just in his early 20s

“yes”

“The matter between the Plum Blossom Pirates and the Ming Cult has not been completely settled yet.”

Xin Deng couldn’t help but shook his head.

The world has been too turbulent recently.

It seems that there is an invisible force stirring up the world.

This rhythm is similar to the time when Xie Xun brought disaster to the world, and the Ruyang Palace was causing trouble everywhere.

“At this time, some experts from our temple went to attack Guangmingding, and the guards in the temple were weak.”

“We really shouldn’t leave the temple at will.”

Xin Chong also has a lot of worries.

Although the main force in the crusade against Guangmingding is Northern Shaolin, there are also many masters from Southern Shaolin.

“It’s a pity that you knew it was a bit late.”

An old man stood at the entrance of the temple.

His face was thin and his hair was messy. At first glance, he looked like a dying old man.

Especially when he came without making a sound, it was even more strange.

“Who is coming!”

Xinzhuang shouted violently. Xinzhuang and Xinzhuang were waiting in formation.

The eight monks of the Wuzi generation even showed their Zen sticks, which was full of intimidation.

“Why……”

“I haven’t traveled around the world for a long time, and it seems that people have almost forgotten about it.”

The old man walked slowly through the door.

With the help of the bonfire, everyone was able to fully see the identity of this man.

But what made the three monks of the Xinzi generation distinguish was his weapon: a pure black thick-backed sword.

“Black Abyss Sword!”

“You are Qu Xingfu, the veteran of the Northern Demon Sect!”

The expressions of the three eminent monks of Xin Zi Generation 103 changed at the same time.

Even though they are all at least 60 years old, they are even a generation younger than Qu Xingfu, the veteran of the Demon Sect.

“Set up the formation!”

The Wuzi monks immediately deployed the Arhat stick formation.

However, their formation was a bit different from the familiar Arhat formation. The positions chosen by the eight people vaguely corresponded to the Bagua.

“Arhat Formation?”

“No, you have integrated the secrets of the Taoist Bagua Sword Formation, right?

Qu Xingfu couldn’t help but mocked:”I know that you bald donkeys are dishonest, so you like to steal other people’s skills and just put them in a different shell and say that you have your own unique skills.””

Qu Xingfu is the most senior immortal in the Demon Sect.

He has seen countless things.

Of course he said that he had experienced it himself.

“No more nonsense!”

“Fight the devil!”

The three eminent monks of the Xin Zi generation rushed forward.

Then the eight Wu Zi generation monks quickly compressed the space of the stick array.

Xin Zhu’s Bodhidharma sword technique, Xin Deng’s wood-burning sword technique and Xin’s beloved Great Skanda Pestle appeared as soon as they appeared. It swept away with a thunderous force, leaving no room for Qu Xingfu to dodge.

However,

Qu Xingfu made Xin Zhu spurt blood, Xin Deng’s eyes suddenly opened, and Xin Chou’s arm.